I began to see her mind like an old television set, one with a dial you had to change the channels. She’d gotten stuck between channels and all that was broadcasting in her mind was crackling white noise which drove her mad and scared me to death. The medicine was like turning down the volume. The channles might still be stuck but at least the set was no longer spewing the deafening static. The volume had to be lowered until the channels could work again.
-Mark Lukach
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